Feeling like I’m holding on too tight
Feeling like I’m holding on too tight
I sat you down; we watched the flames they tear away along the ground
A long way down
It holds me down below the sunlight’s rays where I’m chained
A long way down
In the end it’s only whispers
Butterflies and lonely whimpers
Still I sing a song of distress
And I never stop to breathe
The London band's new album is a vibrant postcard from southern Italy, boosted by brass, strings, and pizzica percussion from local players. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 14, 2024